It's the way she holds her head when you talk
The way her eyes light up when she sees a dog
The way her hair frizzes around her head like a halo
The way her body will melt into you when you hold her
She's beautiful
It's the way she talks to the voices in her head
The way she walks
The way she talks
The way she takes care of you
It's the way she holds you when you've had a long day
Or how soothing her voice is when your demons come to play
She's beautiful
But you never told her.
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 2:05 AM UTC
It's the way she holds her head when you talk
The way her eyes light up when she sees a dog
The way her hair frizzes around her head like a halo
The way her body will melt into you when you hold her
She's beautiful
It's the way she talks to the voices in her head
The way she walks
The way she talks
The way she takes care of you
It's the way she holds you when you've had a long day
Or how soothing her voice is when your demons come to play
She's beautiful
But you never told her.
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